Astronaut

Fantasy, or reality it’s paradise
And finding out is simply the last thing on my mind
Galaxies, are made up from what i am made off
So keep your stories to yourself and safe us time
There’s plenty we could do
And planets we could travel to
The world out-large forgiving of all our vanity
Yeah.. yeah yeah
I swear i feel like i’m an astronaut
Ever searching for a place To call my home hell yeah
I swear I feel like I’m an astronaut
Toss and turning left and right on
Cloudy roads
Hell yeah
Ahh ahh ahh ahh yeah, ahh ahh ahh ahh
Vanity, is all I ever come to realize
With every chance I take to stop and change my mind
Bear with me, it’s been thousand years or maybe more
Trapped in stories that keep me mortal man
There’s plenty we could do
And Planet we could travel to
The world out-large forgiving of all our reckoning
I swear i feel like I’m an astronaut
Ever searching for a place To call my home hell yeah
I swear I feel like I’m an astronaut
Toss and turning left and right on
Cloudy roads
Hell yeah
Ahh ahh ahh ahh aah, ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh
Ahh ahh nah nah nah, ahh ahh ahh ahh aah
I swear i feel like I’m an astronaut
Ever searching for a place To call my home hell yeah
I swear I feel like I’m an astronaut
Toss and turning left & right on
Cloudy roads
Hell yeah